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Name: Ria Location: San Diego, California Birthday: 2/20/1988 Gender: Female
Interests: at a blank; just lost. Expertise: freaking out.
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Member Since:
1/23/2005
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| it is february 4 of 2007 & i have a way better journal. www.livejournal.com/users/sh0tgunw3dding | | |
| Backtrack:
_senior registration, movie, aaron's house 3 Sept: Alan's surprise party at Josh's house _too much Subway 5 Sept: Bad timing, bad in general _school started, hated it 14 Sept: What would have been a 1 year _back in the game, made peace _nightly visits till 11pm _sleepover, time with my bestF _drive, dinner, drinky, divulge in gossip
Ontrack:
newspaper. too early morning office duty. possible step team captains? work..less. going up on weight. blah. | | |
| Work. Gym. Pool. Hot hot heat. Fucking goddamn orange juice and whiskey in a shiney purple plastic cup. Btw, I fucking hate you. | | |
| Relationships are packaged in brown paper with an unusual christmas ribbon. It's something that's so special and exciting, until you realize it's also so full of complete shit. Like real shit. And the aftermath of relationships are so full of shit too. I can't stand this anymore. | | |
| Today was a day of reminiscence. Drew picked me up early morning and I registered at school today. Seeing the friends is great. And Smart Buddy Locker Alan..got the locker! Great job & thanks for the surprise !!
After registration, changed the classes. Because I have to, right? Got mostly what I wanted and kicked it with the homie Rana, giving random ass Freshmen tours and talking to people. Rolled out later with Ronnie & Alveeno to Fashion. Watched "The Skeleton Key" (not so scary ) and then took a nap in the car with Alan. Froilan & his uber girlfriend Gracielle baby drove us to Eastlake to scoop up some food and headed to Aaron's house.
Great talks, Gracielle. Seriously, I was ghetto for like half an hour. Shit sauce. Then home now for an appointment to get these damn stitches out of my fucking gums.
Side Note: No matter what though, I will love Alan unconditionally. Seriously. | | |
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